The next morning, Morrie got up early. .biquge He had a bit of overeating at noon yesterday. He only ate a small amount in the evening and then rested.

After sleeping a whole night, Mori felt much more energetic. His physical condition was better than yesterday and he was more energetic.

The early morning sunlight shines into the house from the window, and the flying dust is enveloped by the sunlight, like a layer of gold powder. Birds are chirping outside the window, and a peaceful atmosphere fills this shabby but warm house.

Morrie got up and sat on the bed, his thoughts wandering. He was thinking that now that life was on the right track, the pace of getting stronger would have to be tense.

Mori has chased One Piece before. He knows that the most important power in this world is domineering, and this power must be learned.

There are three types of Haki, namely the Haki of knowledge, the Haki of weapons and the Haki of Overlord.

The Haki of knowledge and knowledge can sense the aura of surrounding enemies, thereby sensing the enemy's next move, especially danger. Some special Haki of knowledge and knowledge can even predict the future, sense the pulse of all things, hear the voices of others, etc. .

The Armed Haki can improve the user's defense and attack power. The most obvious effect is that it can grab the body of those with natural Devil Fruit abilities, making them unable to elementalize. The surface of the user's body will be covered with a layer of black. Although it doesn't look very good, it is better than green.

In the world of pirates, there is no strong person who is not proficient in these two types of haki. The most typical example is the naval hero Garp, who relies on his powerful haki cultivation to chase the pirate king Roger all over the world.

As for the last one, the overlord's domineering power depends on fate. Only the king who is unique among ten thousand can awaken this kind of domineering power. Even in the world of One Piece, only a few people can possess it.

Maybe one day he was seen in Kalifa's barber shop, and he became angry and suddenly woke up. Mori thought to himself, this cannot be forced.

His current body is only eleven years old, and his physical strength is so weak that he can't even wash his hair. Trying to learn domineering is nothing more than a dream.

The top priority is to improve physical strength first. Physical strength is the prerequisite for "everything", Morrie thought, seeing Sal sleeping soundly on the bed, and those hands that looked like "mutton-fat jade" were resting on his plump belly. , drooling from the side of his mouth.

Look, this is what you get for eating and waiting to die, Mori thought to himself.

Get out of bed and start the most basic morning exercises.

On the floor in the room, I did push-ups.

one two three four. . .

Before long, sweat started to form on his forehead, and Mori felt out of breath.

"I've only done it for more than forty times and it's not going to work anymore." Mori felt that he still greatly overestimated the physical fitness of this body. "This is not going to work. It will take a long time before it becomes stronger."

Walking out of the house, there were already many Revolutionary Army soldiers starting training outside. He said hello to them. Morrie observed while jogging around the Revolutionary Army base.

After running for about an hour or two, the sun had fully risen. Some revolutionary troops had stopped practicing and started to eat in the base cafeteria.

Mori stopped, feeling exhausted all over, and a large amount of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Walking into the house, Mori pressed directly on Sal, wiped the sweat on him, stood up, pressed down, bounced, and shouted: "Sal, it's time for breakfast."

Sal was sleepy, and when he opened his eyes, he felt weak.

"Morrie, why did you get up so early?"

"It's still early. If you don't get up, you won't be able to keep up with the hot shit you eat." Morrie took Sal's arm and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get up quickly."

After eating, Mori walked to an open space in front of the Revolutionary Army base. There would be specialized teachers to teach them and teach them how to practice. Mori would not miss such a good opportunity. After all, there is no use blindly working behind closed doors. of.

Several people were already sparring with each other in the open space. Standing in front of him was a strong, dark-skinned instructor wearing black clothes. His strong muscles were piled regularly on his body, giving the impression of a leopard. Standing alone In front of him, I felt like I was suffocating.

The instructor saw Mori and Sal and waved to them.

Mori trotted over and heard the instructor say to him: "Did you just come yesterday?"

Morrie nodded: "Yes."

"Since you have joined the Revolutionary Army, you must work hard. The training of the Revolutionary Army is very hard. Can you persevere?"

"Yes." Morrie said decisively.

The instructor smiled and said, "Go get a wooden sword, Kahn. You are responsible for teaching him some basic things." He said to a boy holding a wooden sword. He was taller and wanted to learn some basic sword skills. It should be relatively familiar.

"Ok."

Kahn narrated that you picked up a wooden sword and handed it to Mori, saying: "Follow me."

Morrie walked over, holding his wooden sword and standing still.

"Some basic sword moves include chopping, slashing, picking, thrusting, and slashing. I'll teach you step by step first, and then you can follow along."

After speaking, Cohen waved the wooden sword and demonstrated in front. Mori felt that the movements were a bit simple, but there was an indescribable charm, as if these simple movements exercised every muscle in the body.

Mori followed suit, his movements slow and slow, completely unlike Kahn's flowing movements.

Kahn stopped, raised his sword against the wooden sword in Mori's hand, and said, "You haven't practiced sword moves before. Practice the first move first."

After that, demonstrate the first action again.

Mori followed suit and practiced the same movement over and over again. Was Kahn correcting him? The wooden sword in Mori's hand made a whirring sound. The movement became faster and faster, and the consumption of physical strength became greater and greater. After a while, I just feel exhausted,

After a short break, Kahn taught Mori the rest of the moves.

After working hard all morning, Mori was finally able to use these sword moves continuously, but his movements were still relatively stiff. Mori felt that practicing hard like this was ineffective and said to Kahn:

"Brother Kahn, let's practice sparring with each other."

Kahn nodded, picked up the wooden sword, stood in front of Mori, and said, "You attack here first."

Mori was naturally not polite. He held a wooden sword and used the first sword move he had just learned to slash at Kahn.

Kahn swung his sword to block, and Mori quickly used his second move, but was blocked again.

The continuous sword moves were interrupted. Mori lost his way and was at a loss. He simply gave up his sword moves and slashed at Kahn without any plan.

Kahn easily blocked a few times and hit Mori on the head with his wooden sword.

邦~

What followed was a scream from Mori, and the wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground. Mori covered his head in pain.

Kahn nodded and said, "Yes, your movements are very standard, but you are not very familiar with them yet and cannot use these moves freely. You can just practice more in the future."

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